Du Ming Mansion, another big city in Jizhou, since I have been to the land of Zuyue, Ji Yuan will feel a little emotional every time he sees these stable male cities of Dazhen.

In fact, from a personal point of view, Dazhen itself has a lot of problems, but there is no perfect place in the world, and Dazhen has excelled under the backdrop of his surrounding peers.

Walking on the streets of Du Mingfu, Ji Yuan walked around the city like an ordinary tourist, and finally chose a suitable street corner, took advantage of no one's attention, threw out a table and two round stools from his sleeve, and then sat there.

Unlike Lu Shanjun who tested Lu Chengfeng in the middle of the road at this time, Ji Yuan also had his own plans.

There are two places in the whole Jizhou martial arts with the largest number of martial arts groups, one is Dingyuan Mansion, one is Du Ming Mansion, although Desheng Mansion has Luoxia Villa, but compared to the entire martial arts heritage is still inferior to these two, and especially Du Ming Mansion is even worse.

The martial arts conference held this time is actually not a casual meeting, but a grand event of Jizhou martial arts, even the owner of Luoxia Villa and the owner of the three villages will attend, intending to help the improvement of the status of Jizhou martial arts, and the status of the conference will be raised by more than one level, and many martial artists from the surrounding states have come to participate in the meeting, the scale is not small, and even the Duming Mansion government was alarmed.

Ji Yuan suddenly set up a table in this corner, of course, not to bask in the sun, one is to sell some craftsmanship to earn some money, and the other is to wait for someone.

It is impossible that there is nothing on the table, but Ji Yuan successively took out the four treasures of the study such as pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc., put the pen on the pen holder, and began to sharpen the ink himself.

Today's weather seems gloomy, but it's just because it's still early, and Ji Yuan knows that it won't be long before the sun pierces the clouds, and then it will be a good day.

In the process of slowly grinding the ink, the skylight began to gradually show its power, the clouds above began to show signs of dissipation, and there were more pedestrians on the side.

This street corner is obviously also a favorite place for some small traders, and it didn't take long for some vegetable sellers to set up stalls or lay carpet cloths, and some people frequently looked at Ji Yuan.

What is amazing is that the first rays of sunlight on the day broke through the blockade of the clouds and first shone on Ji Yuan's table, making this place show a unique sense of light.

However, seeing this scene were only some vendors in the surrounding area, and after a dozen or so breaths at most, more and more sunlight shone down, and the weather gradually cleared.

"What are you going to do, sir?"

Finally, a person selling dry goods on the side asked curiously.

Ji Yuan looked at him, his skin was dark and his face was full of ravines, and he looked old, but in fact, he might only be thirty or forty years old.

"It's no different from what you do, but I'm just selling some pen and ink. ”

"Oh. ”

The man nodded and said he understood, isn't it just selling words, there are the most poor scholars in the year after the year, but now this season is rare, but it's not nothing.

Ji Yuan looked at the flow of people on the left and right, thought about it, took the wolf pen, dipped it in some ink, and wrote a few words on two pieces of white paper.

Write family letters, sell words and ask hexagrams.

The two white propaganda sheets were placed in the corner of the table, although they did not look conspicuous, but the handwriting was always beautiful.

After writing, Ji Yuan placed the second stool under the table opposite the table, which was regarded as a place for the guests to sit for a while.

It's a pity that although Ji Yuan's appearance is good, he definitely doesn't look like a fortune teller from the desktop furnishings to his clothes, and he doesn't put up a sign, and it is obviously not enough to simply put two pieces of paper, so there are many people coming and going, but not many people sit down in front of the stall.

However, Ji Yuan is not really for business, mainly for one person, when three people pass by from afar, Ji Yuan opened his eyes to nourish his spirits.

Although the three of them had already passed by the table, the leader had also glanced at the white paper on the table, and Ji Yuan knew that they would come back.

Sure enough, the three of them stopped seven or eight paces ahead, and then turned back.

They were all dressed more gorgeously, the leading one, the small crown of hair in a bun was also inlaid with white jade, burly and slightly fat, and walked to the table with the two behind them, looking at the words with a smile on his face and looking at Ji Yuan.

"The words are good, but Mr. still knows how to tell hexagrams like this?"

The man who spoke was about forty or fifty years old, although he looked pampered, but there were calluses on his knuckles, and there was a layer of darker skin on the tiger's mouth.

Hearing the other party's question, Ji Yuan looked at them and said with a smile.

"I know a little bit about it, do you want to buy words, or ask hexagrams?"

This accounting fate is deliberately blinded to the eyes, so even under such a pair of eyes, they are not revealed, but the waveless eyes still do not change.

The man in the lead frowned and looked at the fate.

"Sir, where have you and I met, and why is Sir so kind?"

'Lannink, of course we've seen it. ’

Ji Yuan, who thought so in his heart, squinted his eyes and made a thoughtful gesture, and then shook his head.

"I can't remember, maybe I've really seen it, do you want to buy words or ask for hanging?"

Ji Yuan asked again.

"Okay, I don't ask about hanging, you write two good words to me, you want to write a long scroll and big characters, I'll write it. ”

Ji Yuan nodded, pulled a roll of paper from the side, took the pen and dipped it in ink, and said something after it was ready.

"Speak. ”

"You write, let the spirit be a chivalry, the dragon among men. ”

Ji Yuan waved the book, and the eight majestic characters were written in one go, and the money on the side was Mr. Yuan, not the commonly used Mr. Ji.

"Yes, yes, sir, this word is well written, how much is it?"

Ji Yuan thought about it.

"Nine taels of silver. ”

When the people on the side heard this, they immediately attacked.

"Jiu Liang? You might as well rob it! Are you really your own masterpiece?"

Ji Yuan shook his head and explained.

"You can't say that, the masterpieces of famous artists may not be as valuable as my words, and if you buy my words, I will send you a few words, maybe you will be able to escape a catastrophe!"

The man who begged for words before also sneered, a little-known person, the handwriting is really good, but nine taels will inevitably open his mouth, and it is only a few dozen taels to ask a famous person in Chunhui Mansion to write, as for the so-called catastrophe, it is even more nonsense.

"Let's go. ”

The man put away the scroll, said this sentence and left directly.

"Alas, several, this is a good rice paper, and only a hundred dollars can buy a foot. ”

Ji Yuan stood up and shouted, among the three people in front of him, only someone looked back at Ji Yuan, his eyes were quite fierce, he took out two pieces of broken silver from the money bag and threw them on the table, and then left without looking back with his companions.

"Yes, it's ...... lost"

Ji Yuan sighed and sat back in his seat.

The stall man who had spoken before on the side had two voices.

"I said, sir, that fierce and vicious, you dare to ask for such a ruthless price? Nine taels of silver is enough for our family to eat for a year or two, even these two broken pieces of silver on the table, it is estimated that there are two hundred yuan, you just write a few words, enough to earn. ”

Ji Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, this kind of cool talk is obviously the kind of layman's talk that only sees others taking money and not seeing other people's costs.

"This brother, I am Jinzhou cork as the material, dozens of processes made of three-layer sandalwood paper, only the Beijing Xiangmoxuan is sold, the cost of this foot is not less than 100 Wen, this is still the price more than ten years ago, he took it, there are three feet, and with mounting, I just don't count the money is also a loss. ”

This was originally planned to be shun from the capital Chu Mansion, and together with the love of the overnight stay, he left a decree as a report.

The man on the side was startled when he heard this.

"A piece of paper is so expensive? Oh, you're going to die, sir. ”

"No!"

Ji Yuan said angrily, and then began to tidy up the things on the table.

"Sir is leaving?"

The stall owner on the side wondered.

"Just a single business, Mr. Left?"

"If I don't keep it, what will I lose if I have a few more orders. ”

The man on the side couldn't help but gloat a little, snickered and sorted out the things on his stall, and was about to say another word, but when he looked up, he found that Ji Yuan was gone.

It's not just that the people are gone, but the case and the stool are gone.

The man stood up and looked back and forth on the street, but he didn't see anyone, not only did he not see Ji Yuan's shadow, but the three people who left before actually came back in a hurry, looking at the menacing appearance, the man who set up the stall hurriedly sat down and pretended not to notice anything.

The three men returned to the position where they had just counted the table, looked left and right, but saw no one.

"Lan Ye, the word seller is gone!"

"It's strange, it's still there. ”

The man in the lead frowned and glanced around, looking at the farmer who was setting up a stall selling dry goods.

"Hey, what about the people on the side, when did they leave and where did they go?"

"No, I didn't pay attention, I just wanted to talk to this gentleman, and as soon as I got distracted, the person was gone, yes, but it's a little evil!"

The farmer said truthfully.

The three of them looked left and right, and the person in the middle unfolded the previous scroll and looked at it, and the original text on it had clearly changed.

Ren Qi is a chivalrous, just think about it, the dragon among people, Your Excellency is also worthy.

The words are still good words, but there are eight more words, which makes the meaning unacceptable, and it is no wonder that the three of them ran back angrily.

The peasants are illiterate, but they can also see that there are obviously too many words, and they should have been earned, but looking at the angry appearance of the people, it is estimated that the writing is not a good thing.

The people who came looked around but didn't find the main owner, and finally left with anger.

And after the farmers who set up stalls on the side looked back, they actually felt a kind of supernatural color.

(End of chapter)